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The door was not closed.

Tsunade stood not far away, leaning against the wall, vaguely listening to the voices in the room.

Perhaps because Qianju Tojian and Yan Bai didn't care, they didn't hide their whereabouts and conversations here.

An uncontrollable curiosity, like a desire to survive, made Tsunade tremble all over.

Orochimaru's adoptive mother was actually her aunt, the most beautiful princess described in textbooks, the one who was once buried in glory, and who lived in everyone's hearts even after she died.

But why...

Tsunade finally understood what that weird feeling was.

Tsunade did not walk directly into the room or disturb the conversation between her second grandfather and her aunt. She slowly walked towards the living room and set off to return to her friends.

On summer nights, the clear night sky envelops the leaves with a chill.

The aisle that is usually very short is extremely long at this time.

Tsunade walked step by step. She felt a coldness spreading from her heart to her whole body, making it difficult for her to walk. She walked very slowly, as if she was uneasy because she saw something she shouldn't have seen.

However, Tsunade's lowered head expression was not like that. She just lowered her head, looking exhausted and exhausted.

In the living room, Jiraiya's noisy voice gradually grew louder, covering up other sounds in the whole house.

Even Tsunade's own breathing and the sound of her feet on the smooth wooden floor could not be heard clearly.

The interior of Orochimaru's house is decorated in Japanese style, and Tsunade is barefoot.

Just when her mood was fluctuating, Tsunade heard other voices besides Jiraiya's naive voice. She lowered her head and her eyes suddenly became sharp.

An indescribable feeling surged into Tsunade's heart, and she felt very uncomfortable.

That is an invisible pressure.

Having grown up under Orochimaru's pressure all year round, Tsunade knew exactly what it felt like.

It was murderous intent that affected Tsunade's calmness.

No, besides murderous intent, there is...something else!

Tsunade immediately raised her spirit to the limit. Based on the Chinese medicine theory that Orochimaru once gave her, Tsunade created some techniques of her own. She used chakra to accurately fill each of her meridians.

Doing so will magically enhance Tsunade's perception and night vision.

Everything in front of me became clear.

It wasn't because the lights suddenly lit up in this quiet corridor, but because Tsunade's awareness of her surroundings had become stronger.

There are no lights on in this aisle.

Tsunade's eyes swept across the ground, and even the traces of dust were reflected in Tsunade's pupils.

The light from the living room came faintly, and Tsunade inexplicably felt that there was a shadow in the darkness that was moving as if it were alive.

What's even more terrifying is that the shadow is mixed with silver light.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Just as Tsunade reacted, a shadow suddenly fell from the top not far away.

In the darkness, something shot over quickly, from Tsunade's right side——

Tsunade leaned down instinctively.

At the same time, a tiny-shaped object sank into the wall next to her, making a popping sound.

That position happened to be the height where Tsunade's eyes were before.

Something drew an arc in the air, accurately aimed at Tsunade's eyes, and rushed at an astonishing speed.

From the sound, Tsunade could confirm that it was a thin needle like Senbon's.

The thousand books embedded deep in the wall are not easy to remove.

If Tsunade had not dodged just now, the thing would have pierced Tsunade's soft eyeballs and reached her brain, and Tsunade would have lost her life.

Someone comes with murderous intent.

In such a narrow place, Senbon can turn into a terrifying bullet.

Tsunade's face was serious, with no trace of panic on her face. She calmly sensed the other person's presence in the darkness.

In just an instant, after the other party finished releasing the Senbon, the kunai in his hand stabbed out like a sharp sword, as if the sharp breath of Wind Release Chakra had penetrated the clothes on Tsunade's chest.

The assassins lurking in the shadows strike with unusual ferocity.

Under this kind of offensive, at least seven of the ten people attacked by the assassin would be killed in one move.

Tsunade was just a yellow-haired girl, but she was able to dodge the attack, and that person was also quite surprised.

In addition to the murderous aura, there is something else condensing in the air.

It's poison——

As a medical ninja, Tsunade knew what that was all too well.

Every inch of the assassin's aura was filled with deadly poison.

Tsunade hurriedly retreated towards the second grandpa's room. Her escape skills were practiced since she was a child. Her route was precise and she ran extremely fast.

The assassin's attack failed to deepen and only caused superficial wounds to Tsunade.

But the poison soon put Tsunade in trouble.

It's not that Tsunade is not filial enough, but she knows that her aunt can definitely handle it.

Pieces of Tsunade's clothes were flying in the air, showing how dangerous the situation just now was.

The movement from Tsunade's side had obviously alerted the three people in the living room, and they rushed over.

Tsunade immediately shouted: "Don't come here! It's poisonous——"

"It's too late -" the assassin looked calm, "Now that you have all seen me, how can I not kill and silence you? I want to kill you, how can I let you escape?"

The assassin struck again, his posture showing a strange arc, the sharp blade in his hand twisting and shining with silver light.

Tsunade felt that her enhanced five senses were dazzled by the light of the sharp blade, and her eyes were filled with purple shadows.

The eyes cannot see, and Tsunade's hearing is still there, so she can only sense the opponent's attack through other ways.

Listening to the wind to identify the position, Tsunade took out the weapon she carried and prepared to block.

However, the toxins in the air became more and more intense, and Tsunade's body was damaged in many places, and she was still inferior to her opponent's skills.

The bleeding wound, mixed with the poisonous attack, brought severe pain to Tsunade. She could faintly see that Orochimaru and several others were already fighting with each other.

The sound of gold and iron clashing was heard endlessly, and Tsunade was so flustered that she couldn't calm down.

The opponent was still able to deal with the three Jiraiyas with ease.

Jiraiya, that idiot, had just drank too much and was obviously not sober enough. He was instantly knocked out. If Uchiha Cheng and Orochimaru hadn't blocked him, Jiraiya's soul would have entered the underworld by now.

However, he heard the strange sound of "Gululu——" echoing around him, and he barely managed to block the sharp blade that was only a few inches away from Tsunade.

"It's so noisy! Don't you know it's hard for the elderly to fall asleep? How unethical is this?"

Along with this period of dissatisfied complaints, countless thorny thorns suddenly grew in the space. They seemed to be alive, gathering into various shapes and turning at an alarming speed, like windmills made of vines, spinning and cutting. Towards the prey to be slaughtered.

The sound like a spinning turbine rang in everyone's ears.

The situation of the battle changed instantly.

The assassin who used to be able to deal with four teenagers with ease now seemed like a fat chicken on a silver platter, ready to be slaughtered.

Flustered, he quickly formed seals with his hands.

The art of psychic!

Sanshou Fish·Ibushi——